Well he (A) comes in here on the first and fifteenth
Pockets just jinglin' like a tambourine
Makes a beeline over to that old jukebox
Fills it (NC) up to the top and needle drops (run up to D)

  And it's (D) off like a rocket in a neon haze
  (A) Spinnin' 'em back to the good old days
  (D) Beer gets to flowin' and the whiskey pours
  There ain't an (E) empty spot on the old dance floor
  (Eb) All (D) cowboy hats, boots, and jeans
  (NC) Ridin' that honky tonk time machine

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He's gonna make damn sure the jukebox don't rock
And the record's gonna be the only thing that bops
He's an old-school, cold longneck DJ
And look at him now, here comes them old green snakes (run up to D)

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Solo

From (D) A to Z, and everything between
He's (A) flying that honky tonk time machine

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